Ancient rice bug days GL

"Then it's such a coincidence that I came here, grandma." Jun Le was also very happy, and took Dali's grandma's hand and walked inside. The old man lived alone in this house before, and it is still much smaller than the house next door where he lives now. , but now the grandparents and grandchildren, one old and one young, are quite warm.

"Why haven't you seen your brother?"

Hearing Grandma Dali's question, Jun Le was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "I went out to look for work, and I will be back in a few days."

"Then you will live with grandma for a few days." Dali's grandma didn't ask much, and warmly brought Junle into the house. It was cleaned up by the old man, not at all like a house where old people live.

"Where's Dali?" Jun Le asked the old man when he couldn't see today's little birthday star from the left.

"Sister Xiaohong, I'm here!" Suddenly, a chubby man rushed over from behind the door, and Jun Le was almost thrown down. He touched the man's hair with a smile and hugged him in his arms. He tried to hug him, but it turned out to be heavy Jun Le smiled, "Dali, you are so heavy, have you gained weight again? My sister remembers hugging you not long ago."

The little chubby pier curled his lips, and looked at Jun Le unblinkingly with a pair of round eyes, "No, it's my sister, you have no strength, Brother Xiaolan can hug Dali anytime."

Jun Le was amused by the cute look of the little guy, and patted the man's head: "Yes, yes, brother Xiaolan is the most powerful, you don't like sister anymore." He covered his heart and pretended to be hurt on purpose , Look at the reaction of the little guy.

Although Dali was still young, he was very smart and saw through the disguise of the injured sister in front of him. He snorted and made a face with Jun Le and ran outside, and called Jun Le inside, "Sister, come out, Come out and play with Dali."

"Oh, take it easy, come back."

Dali is also a very sensible child at the same time, grandma ran back after calling out, and threw herself into grandma's arms while turning her head to look at Jun Le.

"Go and get some warm steamed buns for sister." Dali's grandma stroked her grandson's head and asked Dali to bring Jun Le the freshly steamed steamed buns to eat.

The sensible nodded vigorously and ran out immediately. Jun Le regretted not stopping her. She just ate the pimple soup and she wasn't very hungry. Besides, Yun Shiwu left today, and her heart was empty and she had no desire for food at all.

But after all, it was Xiao Dali's birthday, and the old family was very kind, so when the little guy handed the hot steamed bun to Jun Le, Jun Le didn't grind it, and ate it with big mouthfuls. The freshly steamed bun was really delicious It is crispy and soft, and the happiness of biting it in the mouth is indescribable. Grandma Dali also put salt in it, so it tastes not bland at all. Jun Le ate it with great interest, and the little guy also ate some, Jun While eating, Le suddenly thought of a question.

Birthday!How can there be no gift!But what do I have, and what should I give to my children, she has never experienced this kind of thing now, the birthdays among her friends are all settled in a restaurant, but the little Dali in front of her...

Well, Jun Le thought about it, but couldn't think of anything, so he called the little guy to his side, and asked: "Dali, today is your birthday, do you like anything, my sister will give you a gift."

Before Dali could speak, Grandma Dali, who was doing needlework, disagreed, "What to give, you child, it's not easy for you to vote for your relatives, and you're out of touch with grandma."

Hearing what the old man said, Jun Le hurriedly explained: "No grandma, this is a custom in our hometown. On birthdays, gifts and blessings are always given."

It's been so long since time travel, it seems that there is no custom of celebrating birthdays in this era, at most it's just like Grandma Dali doing some special food, even if her own home is not too lively.

"That's okay, what gift does the little doll want." The old man said stubbornly.

"Grandma, let Dali talk about it. I will give it away if I can, and I won't give it away if I can't."

Seeing the two grown-ups seem to be arguing, Xiao Dali got a little tangled up. In fact, he has the favorite things that sister Xiaohong asked, but... can he really say it?